I'm in Type-Moon, how can I let you bully me?

Why, once successful, he ran into the arms of Sisyphus...

"Medea, thank you too!"

Pollux stretched out her slender arms, pulled Medea back, and pulled her into Russell's arms.

"I will repay you too!!!"

In fact, you have already repaid me.

Lying in Russell's arms, listening to the strong heartbeat, Medea blushed and felt a little dizzy.

Thank you, Pollux, you are actually a good person, right?

But on the surface, Medea still shouted: "No! No, no! Pollux, please let me go! This will offend Lord Sisyphus! No! I don't like this!!!"

Pack!

Atalanta just watched the scene in front of her coldly, but she couldn't help feeling sad.

The smile overflowed even faster. Still don’t like it?

She said in a strange tone, "Let's focus on the important things first. Let's see how complete the ritual is."

"Yeah, business is important."

Russell finally pushed Medea and Pollux out and said softly.

"I can already feel it. Pollux has returned to the form of the ancient twin gods. The degree of completion is very high."

Castor pondered, "So, the reason Sisyphus didn't push Pollux away just now was because he was feeling the completion of the ritual?"

"Not really, it's quite comfortable to be held."

67. Secret Religions

Such a ritual can indeed help yourself.

Some time has passed since Pollux and Castor successfully returned to their ancient forms.

Even Medusa, with the help of the improved rituals, achieved the goddess posture she had always longed for.

but......

Russell wanted to laugh when he recalled the desperate face of Medusa, which had not become smaller but became more plump.

Before she became a goddess, she had a plump figure.

After becoming a goddess, she has a more voluptuous figure.

For Medusa, this transformation is probably in vain, right?

As for myself...

Zeus.

In most versions of Greek mythology, the status of the ruler of the sky is emphasized.

However, in some myths, there are titles such as "Zeus is everything", "Great Father God", and "Omniscient and Omnipotent".

Of course, now that this is all fleets, there is no need to discuss these versions anymore.

However, this gave Russell inspiration.

"So-called esoteric religions are secret religious organizations or sects that perform secret rituals, right?"

He has already carved his name in Mesopotamia. If he carves his name here as well, he can achieve his "return" in modern times through a secret ceremony.

Both Pollux and Medusa can use this ritual to return to their ancient form.

So, can he use this secret ritual to achieve the ability to retrieve the power of each simulation without limit?

Even further, if we can achieve the requirement of "I am the Alpha and the Omega" and "these are actually all me", we will be one step closer to the throne of the only God.

after all......

The attitude of returning to the gods is also influenced by legends and myths.

If his legends and myths in Mesopotamia or Greece had, after countless years, achieved the recognition and sublimation of all mankind...

For example, in modern times, no one argues about the posture of Zeus in various versions of the myth, but it is generally recognized that Zeus is the image of "the omniscient and omnipotent father god."

"So, heaven is just around the corner, right?"

Picking up the Golden Fleece in his hand, Russell looked at the sheepskin obtained from the adventure, thoughtfully.

This was sent back by Jason earlier.

Originally, the Golden Fleece was taken out by him and Medea and temporarily lent to Jason to regain the throne.

but......

The guy ran here crying and shouting, saying that he was kicked out by his uncle and the people in the beer hall were unreliable. The crowd was very angry when he was giving a speech, but they scattered when they were surrounded by soldiers. He ran away with only the Golden Fleece.

After leaving the Golden Fleece here, he gritted his teeth and said he would go find Hercules and the other Argonauts to see if he could fight back.

"only......"

Russell stroked the fur, which was softer than velvet, and said with amusement.

"I guess he can't do it, right?"

And this Golden Fleece...

From the moment he came into this world, under the guidance of Chiron, in the leisure of the Invisible Island, and when he fought the wind and waves on the Argo.

Be able to record his story and pass it on.

Is there anything more suitable than this legendary sheepskin?

After thinking about it, Russell turned out the part of the golden sheepskin without wool and prepared to send it to Medea.

If you want to record a story, you must give it to someone who has a filter for you.

In Mesopotamia, this person was Ankheduana.

And now, this person is Medea.

......

"Sister, I found out!"

Apollo stood in front of Artemis with a serious expression and spoke righteously.

"The aura of Sisyphus might be that he was born to be favored by places like the underworld, which is why he has these protections."

"..."

Artemis said nothing, but just squinted at Apollo.

Apollo felt guilty and didn't dare to look Artemis in the eye.

In fact, he didn't find out.

But if it hasn't been found out, we can't just say that it hasn't been found out.

If I really said it, I'm afraid I would be shattered by the orbital cannon.

Seeing that Apollo also remained silent, Artemis had to grit her teeth and said, "Is it also the care of Venus?"

"Yes!"

"Natural preference too?"

"Yes!"

"Where's the Goddess's protection?"

"..."

Apollo was silent for a moment. He felt very uneasy in his heart, but he still insisted on going all the way and said through gritted teeth.

"Could it be... that your code is messed up, causing Sisyphus to receive the Goddess's Protection repeatedly?"

Mother planet above!

As a fellow Mecha, he now addresses Artemis as "you"!!!

Artemis was silent for a moment, wiping the arrow in her hand, a cold light flashing in her eyes.

"Then, the Goddess of Beauty's protection is also applicable, right?"

Why is there still something about the goddess of beauty...

Although, Venus and Beauty are indeed the incarnation of that goddess.

But before this, Apollo was only thinking about whether the Queen of the Underworld would cheat on him.

If it was that goddess, perhaps she might have kept it a secret from Artemis and herself all along.

This thought flashed through Apollo's mind.

After all, that goddess is a so-called "large terminal for intelligent body teaching and a spirit particle intelligence warfare attack aircraft."

"Sister, could it be that I made a wrong judgment?"

Apollo really couldn't figure it out, so he asked in some surprise.

"How did you learn that?"

"..."

Artemis didn't answer, but her hand speed increased as she wiped the arrow.

What was she going to say?

Could it be that she was silently watching Russell every night, even watching Russell "flirting" with different women?

And use the power of moonlight to get close to Russell and check carefully?

This kind of thing is not appropriate to say to my brother...

"Anyway, I have my own sources of intelligence."

"Ok."

Apollo hesitated again and again, but still did not dwell on this point.

He just gritted his teeth and persuaded: "Even if it is, I don't want you to have a conflict."

"?"

Artemis was stunned for a moment, then stared at Apollo with eyes like sharp blades.

Artemis didn't blame or get angry. She just looked at her "brother" and asked in confusion, "What happened to you?"

If it was an ordinary matter, even a conflict between goddesses, Apollo would not have the audacity to say such words.

What happened could be something extraordinary.

Artemis realized this.

Apollo's expression turned ugly in an instant. He nodded, and there was even a hint of fear in his tone.

"Zeus, might be doing something."

68. High attack and low defense?

"Medusa, after becoming a goddess, you seem to have become much braver?"

The long purple hair exudes the rhythm of life, like a snake's tail, winding around Russell's waist.

Behind him was a noble, holy and beautiful figure.

He was no longer wearing the restraint suit used in normal battles, but was covered in golden scales. On his fair skin, there was nothing but golden scales and white cloth.

Behind it, the deliberately folded golden wings also showed a brilliance that could dispel darkness.

The original silent and inferior attitude is gone, replaced by a solemn and elegant atmosphere.

but......

His weak posture had not changed. Even his solemn, elegant, confident and dignified aura seemed to be a buff that increased Russell's attack speed, making him even more attractive.

"I'm already a goddess..."